Nuwa is not worried about her own safety. What should I worry about with her brother?

But I was afraid that all the divine beasts in the prehistoric world would be in the mouths of others, so Nuwa was afraid that she would feel heartbroken. For a foodie, many divine beasts in the prehistoric world all had their masters, and the master would not have to think about it, and he would know that it must be Nuwa.

Although he did not engrave the words on his forehead, this is what Nuwa thought. At most, under the tyranny of his brother, he would take out some delicious food to bribe his brother, so others would not have to think about it.

Nuwa bulged her little face and stared at the fog around her. The fog became thicker and thicker, covering the sun and missing her five fingers. Even the soul was like dust. The holy heart fell into the mundane world, which made Nuwa feel very uncomfortable.

Fuxi calmed his mind and felt the changes in the fog. The fog was swirling, depicting a beautiful picture of the steaming mountains and rivers.

"Follow closely. If you lose it, you can't get you back Xiaowa."

After the words finished, Nuwa almost jumped onto Fuxi's back. However, Fuxi was wary of it and dodged it. Nuwa staggered and was about to fall to the ground.

Nuwa bulged her face and was unhappy. What's going on with this brother? She couldn't trust her back and refused to borrow it. She really wanted to bring her brother back and rebuild it.

Fuxi, regardless of Nuwa's random thoughts, reached out and lifted Nuwa up. The speed under his feet did not slow down, as if he had expected all this.

"Brother knows where to go?"

Nuwa leaned over and stared at Fuxi carefully. This was strange. My brother was indeed very strong. Nuwa had always known that, otherwise why wouldn't he dare to use his own skills to provoke me? He wasn't he afraid of my brother's force suppression.

But is the brother really that strong? Nuwa expressed doubts in her heart. In this fog, Nuwa couldn't find Bei for a while and was dizzy. If there was no reason, Brother could do it.

It’s useless to be clear and clear. The soul here doesn’t work. Fuxi shook his head and laughed: “Just follow me.”

Nuwa pouted, and was curious. Only by knowing herself and her enemy could she prepare for the future. Unexpectedly, the brother would still hide it, which was simply awkward.

Fuxi's strength is not much stronger than Nuwa, but Fuxi had a broken golden elixir before. In the low-end prehistoric world, it was mostly equivalent to the level of the great way. This raised Fuxi's vision and allowed Fuxi to stand at a higher angle and look down on the world, and naturally there would be enough advantages.

The strength is limited by the prehistoric world itself and cannot be surpassed, but the realm is high and far beyond other innate sacreds. This is certain.

This fog is like steam transformed from the surging waves of water on the long river of time, scattered in the sky, spilling and scattering into a vast ocean, with the Taoist rhyme of the Dao Avenue, and wisps of Dao light merged into it, turning upside down, making time confused here.

Fuxi walked on the embankment of time, stepping on the ages, and endless time fell into his footsteps, pushing the book forward step by step.

"Huh? The fog has dissipated."

Nuwa was slightly shocked, "I'm going back?"

“Not that fast.”

Fuxi chuckled and said, "This great realm only occupies a tributary of the long river for a period of time. It's too early to go back."

I didn't go farther forward, and I saw the water flow converging and blending into the mainstream.

The vast and unpredictable waves rushed to the four directions, and the water light surging, and there were countless great realms of birth and death between the rise and fall. The long river of time was much more turbulent than the tributary where Fuxi and Nuwa were located.

With a loud "boom", the book was pushed into the turbulent torrent by Fuxi. The light splashed on it, as if the candlelight swayed in the wind, as if it would be extinguished at any time.

“What is this for?”

Nuwa widened her eyes, "Are you too prodigal? The book is quite big, will it be destroyed?"

"It's better if it's damaged."

Fuxi said in a deep voice: "Although this book is likely to have no tricks, if there are hidden dangers, it will be a disaster. No matter how cautious you are, it will not be an exaggeration."

"Besides, this book is taken back to improve its size, and you don't want to be greedy for the mysterious creations of the book itself, so it will be damaged."

Nuwa squirted her lips, and she didn't want to give up. She didn't say anything more. She just stared at the book and looked carefully, and laughed and said, "It's not easy to damage."

I saw the vast and mysterious divine light burst into thousands of rains of light on Fuxi, falling on the scroll.

With a "click", the book collapsed in an instant, endless paper scattered, and was about to be washed away by the rolling water flow, but there was a great power that flattened the waves around, making the place calm.

That was the Lotus King. The Lotus King was still lying in the great realm, eroding the energy of the scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered

It is naturally not easy for the Lotus King to truly grow up, but the current many disasters of the Lotus King are also rare opportunities for the Lotus King?

On the scroll, pages of paper were washed by the light of water, inside and out, and it seemed to be washed transparently. The paper emitted a crystal light, and words were beating on it.

Those words, at first glance, are ordinary, but the great way is simple and exudes a mysterious and extraordinary rhythm of Tao.

The text is simple and easy to understand. When Fuxi looked carefully, he saw that the word dragon and phoenix seemed to occupy a large amount of space. It was born in the fortune and occupied the great fortune of heaven. The fate of disasters accompanied by the vast blood light appeared silently, as if it was created out of nothing. He saw a lot of blood light, which continued to flow away with the water, as if diluting the evil aura contained in the book.

"The energy of chasm has been weakened a lot."

Nuwa's eyes rolled, "If this continues, most of the hidden dangers will be eliminated. Brother's head is quite useful."

What is the most terrifying thing in this world? That is time, no matter how fierce and evil, it is gloomy and treacherous, it cannot withstand the passage of time, and eventually turns into ashes and is completely forgotten.

The bud of the Lotus King poked out of the great world, was washed away by the waves, and shook slightly, as if he was yelling at Fuxi.

As a congenital spiritual root, the Lotus King actually does not have spiritual intelligence, but such an instinct is just a little different from the spiritual intelligence of an ordinary child. At least he has no shortage of the desire to seek profit and avoid harm. Under what circumstances it is beneficial to him, the Lotus King clearly distinguishes himself.

However, it is inevitable to be short-sighted. Before this, the Lotus King was unhappy to run into the great realm. The many chasm qi auras were like a source of pollution to the Lotus King. But now, the Lotus King regarded the many chasm qi auras in the great realm as their own pocket. Seeing that the chasm qi auras were washed away by the water flow, it was so heartbreaking.

"Brother, look at the Lotus King, you seem to have become much stingy. Is he reluctant to leave the book when it collapses?"

Nuwa chuckled, and when she saw the Lotus King's pain, she clapped her hands and was so happy.

"It's still too stupid to chew too much, it's not brainy."

Fuxi looked at the Lotus King and said lightly: "The energy of scattered qi is a rare resource. It can shorten the growth time of the Lotus King, but it does not mean that he can be greedy for more and more without any scruples."
Chapter completed!